A couple of years ago (or should I say, last decade...!), March 17 would mean the following:
- many green beers!
- whiskey!
- Flogging Molly or Dropkick Murphys or any other band of remote Irish descent!
- green food coloring mysteriously dying the lining in my purse!
Flash forward to 2011. Today's evening routine will be:
- train home while listening to Flogging Molly, et. al.!
- pick up my little leprechaun from day care!
- bastardized Irish lamb stew in the crock pot!
- U-C-L-A FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT! Teach baby the 8 clap!
- one green beer after HD goes to bed!
The luck of the Irish has smiled upon me :)
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